Feeling Yun Chan's passion, Yang Cheng's large hand moved down, landing on her buttocks and kneaded forcefully twice before lifting her skirt.
"No... Yang Cheng... Let's go to the bedroom."
Yun Chan moaned softly, her delicate body pressing softly against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Yang Cheng chuckled lightly, showing no intention of leaving, his large hand slipping between her legs, massaging at that sensitive spot.
"Hmm hmm~~"
She let out enticing moans, the tingling pleasure causing honey-like liquid to seep out from below, prompting her to lift her hips involuntarily.
Seeing her readiness, Yang Cheng then gripped his weapon, aimed at that entrance, and thrust in fiercely, reaching the deepest part.
"Ah ah!!"
Yun Chan cried out in pain, unable to help but twist her waist to try to escape.
Her body was firmly pressed by Yang Cheng, he gritted his teeth and quickly moved his waist, while one hand turned her head to mingle their lips and teeth.
